Magician's Live Stocking Daily [Infinite]

Here, Li Yang saw the fortune teller who insisted on seeing her.

She was only wearing a grey coat, her grey hair was neatly tied up at the back of her head with a wooden hairpin. She seemed not to feel the cold, and was concentrating on writing and drawing on the ground with a bamboo stick.

Only after Li Yang got closer could she vaguely see a formation diagram, but she had no idea of ​​its specific content and function.

Hearing footsteps, the woman looked up.

The moment she saw her face clearly, Li Yang paused.

Unlike ordinary people, the pupils of this fortune teller are grayish white, like an immortal walking down from the snow.

The moment their eyes met, Li Yang felt dizzy. Three seconds later, she saw a lingering white mist and herself lying in a pool of blood, surrounded by black air.

Realizing that something was wrong, the little magician quickly closed his eyes.

"Hmm?" She heard someone muttering quietly from the other side, "A dark magician?"

"I think our deal is about the budget for what will happen in the next plane, not before?" Li Yang asked bluntly.

"Sorry, I'm just a little curious." The fortune teller apologized, but there was no apology in his tone.

"Now your curiosity should be satisfied." Li Yang said with a frown.

"No, I'm more curious now." She didn't go down the stairs, but looked at Li Yang. "The will of the plane actually placed its hopes on a dark magician."

"Are you mistaken? She has the attribute of light." Zhu Rong reminded.

"Okay." Looking at Li Yang's alert expression, she smiled and said, "Then just consider me wrong."

Li Yang heard the disdain in her words.

She clenched her fists, and golden light was already faintly visible.

"Don't be angry, little magician of the light department." The woman also noticed her action. She stretched out her hand, and a formation appeared on her palm. She invited Li Yang:

"I am a man of integrity. Do I need to test the situation in the next plane?"

Li Yang let go of her hand, but shook her head: "I don't think people who casually pry into other people's past are worthy of my trust."

Although she couldn't understand it, she could sense that the energy of the formation on the woman's palm was very strong, no less than the magic formation in her yard. It was obviously not worthwhile to fight with her, but leaving now would be too much of a loss.

She made a request: "Just give me the relevant props and I'll do it myself."

To her surprise, the woman readily threw a card to her: "You can ask three times with this card. The extra two times are my compensation to you."

Yes, it is equivalent to three information cards. Looking at the envious eyes of Zhu Rong and Zhi Nu, I know that this is a good thing.

She put the card into the space, and then she heard the woman continue: "Also, I can send you a message for free."

She leaned close to Li Yang, pointed at her heart, and said in a cold voice: "Blood."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Rong's face was full of question marks. "You don't mean to say that you are looking for her just to let Li Yang use her own blood to end this disaster?"

"Of course not." The fortune teller replied: "I mean, the hexagram shows that the key information for her to pass this game is blood."

Zhu Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

I told you, we have come to participate in a survival game, we can’t expect to meet a saint.

"But isn't it just about survival to clear the low-level games?" she continued to ask.

The fortune teller did not reply to Zhu Rong this time. He just looked at the magician who was hiding a secret with a strange look.

What she didn't say was that she could only see the last scene before Li Yang entered the game. As for the girl's past and future, they were all endless mist in her eyes.

However, the hexagram also shows that they will meet again soon.

Li Yang was also thoughtful.

Speaking of missions, she actually has a main mission: to find out the cause of the zombie virus outbreak.

The girl, who had not received any notification that the mission was completed, had almost forgotten about it.

She originally thought that the trip to the research institute had solved all the puzzles, but now it seems that she seemed to have overlooked something, such as the bottle of fresh blood in the space.

Although he is impolite, he does have real skills.

After chatting for a while, the wind outside started blowing again and Li Yang finally felt a little cold.

She realized something was wrong: "Don't you guys light a fire to keep warm?"

"Do you think we don't want to?" Zhu Rong asked her, "Otherwise, guess why I would trade precious medicine for dry firewood?"

Li Yang finally remembered that she came here originally to make a deal.

In the end, she used a ton of coal and a lighter to exchange the medicines she had been longing for and half of the Weaver Girl's fortune, including temperature-regulating and invisibility equipment, and even the only veil that could change the Weaver Girl's appearance.

The reason for the veil was because Li Yang had just used a prediction card on the spot, and in the predicted image, she was clearly wearing a veil.

This mission will most likely require her to change her identity.

"You must not take this off!" Zhinu reminded her: "Although there is no time limit for wearing it, my current production ability is limited. You must use a layer of gauze to make it vaguely visible so that the other party can see your disguised appearance."

"I understand." Li Yang nodded.

She has already used the disguise mask, but even if she hadn't, the ten-minute time limit wouldn't be enough to do anything, and everything would have to be rushed.

Although the veil has some bugs, it is better than having nothing.

After the transaction was completed, there was no need for any more pleasantries. Li Yang drank two sips of the still warm brown sugar ginger tea and set off on her way back.

Going down the mountain is easier than going up, just follow the previous footprints.

Two hours later, Li Yang appeared in the cabin and began to read the history book with relish.

Yun Xiang’s suggestion should not be groundless. Perhaps the book will record something that she, an outsider, does not know.

Li Yang had quite a lot of books on hand, and she didn't have time to read them carefully. She just glanced through them and found the following record in the Mingdeng Town Chronicle at the end of the history book:

"Through a study called 'Blood Operation', Song Lide discovered the secrets in the blood of the residents of Mingdeng Town. It is expected that collective evolution can be achieved through blood upgrades. This research won the town's highest scientific research award."

"Song Lide?" She took out the business card that Dean Song gave her. It was indeed this name. His phone number and home address were also on the business card.

After thinking for a while, Li Yang took a photo of the page and sent it to Yun Xiang: "Do you know the follow-up of this research?"

Yun Xiang replied immediately: "The research failed."

Li Yang had Cui Jishu's diary, so she understood after making the connection.

She continued to ask: "Ji Shu and Ji Huai are also research subjects, right? But they are just ordinary middle school students."

And according to her inference, the research institute probably had not collected Ji Shu's blood before, which is why they confused the two sisters.

"Oh, I see you don't know Dean Song's ability yet." Yun Xiang suddenly asked, "What's your impression of him?"

"Song Lide?" Li Yang carefully recalled the two rare times they had met and struggled to organize her words. "An elderly idealist? He would do anything to achieve his goal, even against human ethics."

"He is not very old. He is not even 50 years old this year."

"But he looks..."

"Dean Song's ability is precognition." Yun Xiang sighed, "The backlash of rule-based abilities is very serious. He paid the price of 50 years of life and only predicted one problem."